Chapter 149: perfect cover up
Looking back, he saw Fu Xilin approaching with a lot of thought, and his eyes fell on the small wooden house, which surprised him. He couldn't understand Fu Xilin's expression.
"Brother Fu."
Fu Xilin turned his head with a light expression: "Junior Brother Jing, why are you here?"
He knew that Jing Jinshui was an exceptional disciple of Qingyang Elder. He was very valued and considered a miracle in Waifeng. Seeing him again, he noticed just now that the other party came over with a happy face, and when he saw the sign of retreat, the kind of loss on his face.
Of course he could see that this Jing Jinshui also had some thoughts on her, and yes, how could no one like her for someone like her! It is said that Jing Jinshui's relationship with her is not bad, at least much better than with him.
Now there is nothing to talk about between them, even if they meet, there is only a simple greeting. This feeling makes him feel a sullenness in his heart, and he often wants to vent.
Even, sometimes he still thinks, if he is not the young master of the Fu family, he doesn't need to think so much, he can follow his own mind and do his own thing.
It’s just that when a person is born, there is no choice.
"I came to see Junior Sister Mu, but she seems to be in retreat."
Jing Jinshui didn't hide it, even though he knew that Junior Sister Mu didn't like him, he didn't have any complaints. After all, it was all his unrequited love.
"So that's the case," Fu Xilin's eyes darkened, "then I'll go first."
Seeing that Fu Xilin glanced at the room with nostalgia, he left quickly. Jing Jinshui didn't understand, he, the young master of the Fu family, still lacks women? Why are you all staring at Junior Sister Mu, isn't there another one named Mu Fengxue?
Although he has been accepting the task of his master, it does not mean that he does not know what happened to Liuyun Sect. He didn't think Mu Fengxue, who was as kind as a fairy in the legend, was a simple person. There was really no simple person in this world.
Especially the perfect person, there is no such thing.
The more perfect , the more you want to hide something.
Master and his old man told him not to meddle in his own business, so he ignored it. As long as these people didn't come to affect him or hurt Junior Sister Mu, he felt nothing.
took a look, he felt that Mu Bingyun would not be out until the assessment, so he left. In this assessment, the master has already said that if he is less than twenty, he will be punished, a kind of super hell-style training.
Thinking of his master's cruel words, he shuddered in his heart. Under his master's training, he grew very fast and gave full play to his talents. Of course, he can't compare with people like Fu Xilin for the time being. After all, he is eight Sui only stepped into the door of cultivation, which is why he was in the outer peak. Later, he was fortunate enough to be brought back by the master.
"She really did retreat, she really worked hard!"
Mu Fengxue squinted and looked down from the pavilion, just in time to see the sun that was about to set. The golden sunlight scattered on her body and plated a layer of golden light on her white clothes, which looked like the golden statue of Guanyin.
But, the fierce light flashing in his eyes destroyed all of this.
She had already gone to Hetu Mountain a few days ago. Naturally, she had nothing to gain, but only to deal with Ouyang Li, this cunning young master Ouyang. It seems that to get his sincerity and let him do things for her willingly, what needs to be done.
What to do?
Mu Fengxue lowered his head and his eyes sank. Since he didn't know what to do, he thought about what to do.
The assessment is an opportunity. He should be grateful for a person who saved his life, right?
She lowered her head, saw a person below, and withdrew her expression.
When the person came to the top of the pavilion, she returned to the house, and when she saw the person, her eyebrows were frivolous: "Are you here?"
"Miss."
The person who came was Mu Mingfei, she didn't know what Mu Fengxue was looking for at this time. For Mu Fengxue, she only had fear and hatred in her heart.
"Sit down! Ming Fei, you don't seem to have done the things I handed you perfectly. She has lived in the Liuyun faction for many years, and she has been lucky along the way. Her strength is now stronger than you, so you can see, Your mission wasn't done, what's that called? You didn't get things done."
"With your talent, what achievements do you want to achieve? Without the help of medicinal herbs, you will definitely not be able to count on this life, Mingfei, what do you think?"
Mu Mingfei gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart. It was true. If she cultivated on her own, she would not be able to become a disciple of the inner peak. Mu Fengxue had been raising her with medicinal pills all these years, but her pace actually followed that of her. Not going to Mu Bingyun, this is what annoys her the most.
Wasn't that Mu Bingyun the Politan that Feng Qingyi ate for her back then? ?
It was even better than her that she was able to go smoothly all the way, and now she still has Fu Xilin attached to her. She saw this in her eyes, but she couldn't stop it. If it weren't for the relationship between Feng Qingyi, it is estimated that many elders in the inner sect would take action and want to bring her into the sect.
"There will be an assessment in two years, Mingfei."
Seeing that Mu Mingfei was still thinking, she spoke again.
Mu Mingfei gritted her teeth, and suddenly knelt down: "Mingfei is willing to listen to Miss."
"Get up!" Mu Fengxue smiled very softly, a bottle appeared in his hand, "Take it!"
"Miss Xie."
In this world, there is no one who is not afraid of desire, and there is no one who asks for nothing. Mu Fengxue leaned on the wooden chair and looked at the sunset in the distance. The sunset should be falling for her, and the rising sun should also be born for her.
Mu Mingfei put away the medicine pill and stood silently on the side.
It was just her hands in her sleeves, clenched tightly, and her drooping eyes were filled with unwillingness.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a year is gone. It is said that there are no years in the mountains. It seems that this cultivation is without years. A retreat is several years. In the blink of an eye, it may be a glance.
No wonder monks live long and mortals short.
The dusty hut was finally opened, and Mu Bingyun came out. After walking out of the cabin, after more than a year of retreat, it seemed that the lead dust had been washed away, and the red clothes were still bright red, and there was no damage at all. Covered her body, still so beautiful.
She raised her head and glanced at the small wooden house, pinched the magic art in her hand, a beam of light fell on the small wooden house, and the wooden house returned to its brand-new appearance. Facing the brand-new wooden house, she gave a rare smile.
The garden in front of her was also overgrown with weeds. This place was no match for the spiritual field. She dropped another magic trick, and the weeds were completely eliminated.
"Ice cloud."
The call behind made her turn back, Fu Xilin didn't know when he came. There was joy in his eyes, and he must be happy to know that she came out.